Chapter 49: A thought of thunder, threatening to move the customs 3
Last time, Zhou Tunan had already used both soft and hard work.
If the Westerners are unwilling to recover or simply refuse, then the consequences of this tragic extraordinary war can be imagined.
Westerners feared that even Zhou Tunan and others were full of heavy hearts.
However, now the arrow is on the string!
"If the Westerners really refuse to agree, they are determined to stand with the Jing people's court!
At that time, we can't say that we really have to borrow the power of the city on the top of the mountain..." Fang Yunkai spoke with Youyou.
Similarly, he has a unclear relationship with the Western Church of Gods. But he is still very clear on which side he sits on!
Everyone was speechless. The pressure was too great!
Nowadays, the number of days and the transformation of Yuan power in the eastern Middle Earth has almost reached a point where the sun is weak.
What you can rely on is the long historical heritage and the last batch of masters accumulated.
Once you take it seriously, you will lose one less!
But don’t look at it. The six kings of the Pingtian Sect have reached the level of a feather, and they all have the strength to break through to the level of a gentleman.
However, the six of them can be said to be the last outbreak of the foundation of Middle Earth!
Meng Xiangyun took a deep breath and said, "Wait for another three days, if the Western countries do not respond again, we will meet the envoy of the city on the top of the mountain!"
Everyone nodded.
The mood is extremely heavy.
At this moment, cheers came into the conference hall like a tide.
When everyone heard this, they felt relieved and were filled with joy.
When he saw the gate of the conference hall was opened, a happy voice came in: "Dear Kings, good news! Jingren has agreed!
Customs earns 30 million taels of silver every year, and all of them will be transferred to our Dawu!"
When Zhou Tunan and others heard this, they immediately looked at each other and laughed!
The Jing people's imperial court earned about 100 million taels per year, and the tariff revenue accounted for about 30 million taels, and the salt tax revenue accounted for about 30 million taels.
The others are land tax income, and various financial and financial taxes.
Among them, the customs is in Hudu, while most of the salt farms are on the coast.
It can be said that they are all in the Dawu control area!
In addition, many provinces in Jiangbei surrendered to Dawu, or both ends of the rat, and it is probably difficult to send land and taxes to Jingren's court.
By doing so, the Jing people's court will immediately face the situation of no money available.
If you don’t have money, the Jingren court will be finished immediately!
Of course, it is impossible for the Western countries to agree so readily, and there must be other conditions.
But these are just details and will not hinder the overall situation!
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The second new continent, the city on the top of the mountain.
The prophet King Derik opened his eyes in his prophet's palace at this time, and his eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of miles.
"What changes have occurred in the Eastern Middle Earth Continent? Why did all my predictions fail? Interesting, interesting!"
Compared to the gains and losses of a city and a place, this person's eyes have surpassed the existence of time. What is more interesting is what force it has changed the original historical track?
Let the original protagonist of the destiny be transferred from Mao Shouzhen to someone else's body.
It also puts the history of this world on another path?
"I guess it's not just me who will be interested, but the gods of Paradise Mountain will be extremely interested in this, right?"
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"Puff...ah...ahuff..."
Mao Shouzhen coughed up blood violently and her face turned gray.
The originally black hair showed signs of grayness at this moment, and there seemed to be a few wrinkles on her face, as if she had grown older in her teens all of a sudden.
After paying a huge price, Taixuan Palace cut off its tail and survived, cut off the relationship between the Jing people's court, and left it out of the way.
On the contrary, Mao Shouzhen was entangled in Jing’s popularity and fell deeper and deeper!
"Master!" Fang Guiming couldn't help but scream with a sad cry when he saw this, and his heart was desolate.
However, Mao Shouzhen sneered: "What are you crying? I'm not dead yet!
People who practice Taoism are defiant and change their destiny. The more difficult and dangerous we encounter, the more we need to work hard and motivate. Do you understand?"
Fang Guiming hurriedly said, "Disciple understand!"
Hearing the disciples say this, Mao Shouzhen sighed in his heart. The difference between the two disciples Fang Guiming and Yu Guiwang and Zhang Guiling is really a bit far apart.
It’s just a pity that Guiwang Guiling and the others have been killed by people from the Pingtian Sect!
Thinking of the Pingtian Sect, Mao Shouzhen's eyes felt a huge hatred.
It’s not just Yu Guiwang and Zhang Guiling, the two personal disciples, were killed by people from the Pingtian Sect.
Even though Jing Ren’s luck is now declining, he has fallen into the current situation, which is the reason why the Pingtian Sect is doing!
Unfortunately, the Pingtian Sect has long become a giant, and it is the rising sun of humanity. It is no longer something he can shake!
Although Mao Shouzhen was tough when he taught Fang Guiming his lesson, he actually knew clearly in his heart that as long as he could not defeat the Pingtian Sect, the Jingren court would sooner or later be destroyed.
At that time, he will have to end up burning with both jade and stone!
Unfortunately, a giant like Pingtian Sect can almost be said to be the destiny of heaven, and it cannot be stopped by his mere Mao Shouzhen.
As long as he dares to do something a little, the fatal blow will come immediately!
The powerful figures behind Pingtian Sect are probably staring at him all the time, waiting for his move, so as to give him a final fatal blow!
Thinking of this, Mao Shouzhen laughed: "The centipede insect will die without being stiff! A wasp can still sting people when dying!
Although I can't stop the rise of the Pingtian Sect, I can still take revenge! Who snatched my opportunity and made me look like this?"
He felt a lot of hatred in his eyes.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents!
And that Zhou Tunan robbed him of his opportunity and cut off his path to immortality, which was even more irreconcilable!
He is waiting for the opportunity!
Waiting for Zhou Tunan's opportunity to build a Futian.
At that time, I will definitely give Zhou Tunan a surprise and let Zhou Tunan fall into a similar fate as him!
Mao Shouzhen smiled with a sneer, and drops of blood squeezed out from her fingertips and fell into the spiritual pool in front of her.
The pool, which originally had a golden color, was now stained with blood!
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A piece of Futian protrudes from the pond, although it is not big, it is only three feet away.
You can see the lush crops vaguely!
However, when you look closely, it is a tiny world. Countless cities, villages, mountains, rivers and rivers.
There is even more misty purple air that keeps gushing out of it.
And this is the "seed" of Futian, which is the purple cloud!
"The human world's blessings bring out the energy, and the immortal world's blessings bring out the merits!
If a practitioner accumulates his merits perfectly, he will be able to move towards heaven in exchange for heavenly talismans and ascend and transcend."
This is the path of cultivation in the Futian that Master Shinshunzi told him when he was in the Taixuan Cave Heaven!
However, in order to win over the Confucian school, Zhou Tunan performed a humanitarian interpretation. Futian went astray, leaning towards humanitarianism, and all the energy produced was all about energy.
Now Zhou Tunan wants to bring his own blessing field back to the blessing field of immortality and plant merits. This requires Zhou Tunan to take measures to correct the situation!
Fukuda is three feet tall, but it has evolved into a concrete and tiny world.
Zhou Tunan thought, and it seemed that he suddenly jumped into the field of blessing!
At the same time, Changzhou met the Holy Palace. Na Mao Shouzhen suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with divine light. Her eyes seemed to have passed through space, through mountains, rivers, and seen Zhou Tunan.
So the spirit pool boiled, splashing like a water-filled oil pan.
"With my merits and achievements, I will disrupt your blessings!"
Chapter completed!